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A Legal Warning: This story may contain references and actions of a homosexual and homoerotic nature. Reader discretion is advised.

This story was also written with the help of Ryan-masterpaladin-Lewis. And I couldn't be happier about it, thanks Ryan. The characters Ryan and Joe belong to him and should not be used without his permission.

All other characters belong to me.

Thanks for all your help and enjoy.

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Werewolf's Reprieve Part 6

Time passes without stop, and before anyone knew it, the holiday season had arrived. Christmas was just around the corner, and the town of St. George was at its usual buzz. People were kicking and screaming to be first to all the various holiday sales. Poor Bronson got trampled at the start of the Black Friday sale, but fortunately suffered no serious injury. The season had kept me pretty busy though. Working at retail does that to a person in this field. I didn't mind though, as the work kept me distracted from the rather low key home life.

Ryan had no close relatives, so he had no major plans for the holidays. Since we were living together, I was glad that we got to spend this time together just like any other time. It's currently the Winter Solstice, which meant Christmas was literally just a few days away. Since Ryan didn't make a wish list, I wasn't sure exactly what to give him.

"Don't worry about it," Ryan told me one time, "Just being with you makes me happy this holiday." I know he doesn't need anything material, but I still wish I could get him something. At least something that will make him happy. One thing I have noticed is that Ryan has seemed down about something as of late. I didn't notice it at first, but when he thinks I'm not noticing I can sense that something is really bothering him. When I ask him about it, he lies and says that it's nothing though, but whatever it is, it's really eating him, and I just wish that I could give him something to cheer him up.

"Hey, Earth to Dustin," It was Joe who said that, which snapped me back to reality. I forgot I was in the middle of gift wrapping a package for a customer when my thoughts drifted off.

"Oh, crap," I reacted out loud, "sorry about that." I quickly finished wrapping the gift and handed it to the customer.

"I understand that Ryan's new movie premieres today but there's no need to get distracted," Joe explained, "we can't have that until the New Year party."

"Sorry about that I got lost in thought," I replied again. It's been several months since Ryan's movie contract with Steven Spielberg. Tonight would be the night that the movie launches in theatres, and the town was having a special midnight premiere event to celebrate it. Since the full moon hasn't arrived yet this month I was allowed to go, and am pretty excited to see Ryan's book on the silver screen.

At least in town, the movie sold out for the entire weekend, so it would definitely be a full house. I can't imagine what Ryan could do with all that extra money coming in from royalties. I continued my usual work until my shift ended later in the day.

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Meanwhile, Ryan was at home, dressing up in a fine tuxedo for the premiere event when he received a call on his cell phone. He picked it up and checked the number, frowning when he saw the word "Restricted" in place of an actual number. He hit the answer button and put the phone on his ear.

"What do you want this time?" he asked angrily, and a disguised voice answered.

"That's not a nice way to greet an associate," the person said.

"But it's the proper way to address a thief," Ryan began, "now get to the point already, I already paid you the amount you wanted this month, so why are you calling again?"

"Now now," the voice began, "I don't see why you want to act all rash when I can accidently leak the info to the press. You remember the envelope I first sent you don't you?" Ryan growled and bit his lower lip as he walked to a hidden drawer in his room and pulled out said envelope. Inside was the first blackmail letter, and also a couple low res version of photos taken of Ryan and Dustin's first night of sex under the full moon. "I think that's proof enough for you that I'm not playing around here. Imagine what your reputation would be like when they realize not only that there's a werewolf in town, but that you're in a gay bestiality relationship with it. Now, are you willing to listen with a calmer tone now?" Ryan wanted to smash his phone to the ground out of frustration, but had no choice but to accept.

"Alright, what do you want?"

"Much better," the voice began, "as you're aware, the new movie based on your book is coming out today. Once New Years pass and you receive your first royalties deposit from it, I want you to withdraw ALL of that money as cash, and bring it to a designated location that will be given to you at a later date. After last month's transfer some unwanted gumshoes started tracing the trail, and we can't have that anymore now can we? Once you're given the location you will bring the money in a briefcase, and you will come alone, or there will be trouble. Understand?"

"Perfectly."

"Good," the voice said, "that's all for now." The voice then let out a laugh before hanging the phone up. Ryan shut the call off on his end, then punched the chair nearby angrily, before he started straightening his attire up again. The more he was contacted by this person, the more questions came to his mind. How did this person get his number? Why does this person want all this money so badly? And even more importantly...

"What did he mean by gumshoes?" Ryan asked, "Is there someone out there besides me trying to find this person?" At this point Ryan shook his head and continued getting ready, knowing it was pointless to do anything more until the next contact.

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Later that night Ryan and I had been arranged to be driven to the premiere with the town's mayor. We were brought to the red carpet entrance by limo, which stoked me greatly as I'd never been in a limo before. When we stepped out there were a lot of flashing cameras and journalists, along with other fans as we headed inside to the premiere. There were a couple small interviews and stuff, but otherwise it was like any other trip to the theatre. We got special reserve seats away from everyone else, and I got us drinks and snacks.

As the movie was running I couldn't help but get a little naughty during the louder scenes. I looked over at Ryan, who was watching intently. He looked so cute when he was so serious; I reached over and rubbed his back gently. Ryan looked over at me suddenly, and blushed before looking back, as if inviting the rubbing. I continued to rub, moving lower down his back, giving his nice supple butt a squeeze. I smiled as I continued to get handsy, even rubbing his crotch a bit.

I eventually stopped teasing him, giving a kiss as we finished the movie. When it was done, we stepped out, and decided to go out for dinner to celebrate the overall success of the movie. We decided on steaks and headed to the Outback Steakhouse not too far away from the theatre. When we were seated and looking over the menus Ryan began the conversation.

"So did you enjoy the movie?" he asked.

"Of course," I replied, "it's pretty good."

"Thanks. What was your favorite part?"

"Well," I began, "I liked the part when I got to grope you." I giggled as the human across from me rolled his eyes.

"Yeah funny," he chuckled lightly and continued looking through the menu, "it was a full house there tonight we're lucky nobody saw us."

"Yeah I suppose," I said scratching the back of my head, "can't really blame me for wanting you that badly though can you?"

"I suppose not," Ryan said smiling a bit, before the waitress came over to take our order. "At least we can treat this as a nice dinner date."

"Of course," I nodded and enjoyed our time together. We laughed and ate our meal, gave the waitress an extra bonus to her tip before we headed home for the night. I noticed that even though Ryan was happy, he still seemed distracted by something, even during the movie. I wasn't sure what it was, but my lupine abilities keep nagging at me that something must be up. I didn't bring it up though, as I didn't want to ruin our lovely night together.

The next morning however, my confusion grew even more. Because it had started snowing, the mail had come early, and I volunteered to get it for him. When I pulled the stack out and sorted through the junk, I came across a blank black envelope. I had never seen anything like it before. There was no name or return address on it. When I got inside I set the other stuff down and approached Ryan, who was still in his sleep attire when he shuffled around the living room.

"Hey Ryan?" I asked, "Do you know anything about this black envelope?" The second I mentioned the envelope, Ryan tensed up, and quickly walked up and snatched the envelope, looking it over for a second.

"It probably isn't anything," Ryan began, "I'll look it over later, it might be another fan or something with a card."

"You think so?" I asked, "Can I take a look sometime?"

"Maybe," Ryan said withdrawing upstairs, "we'll see." If I wasn't suspicious before, I certainly was now, and I started to wonder if this mysterious envelope had anything to do with Ryan's behavior as of late.

'I'll get to the bottom of this sometime later,' I thought, 'but for now, I need to start hatching up a plan for Christmas.' I left myself to my thoughts as I grabbed my lunch and headed for work.

During work, I was on break with a couple of the others eating my lunch as people were talking about what they were going to do for Christmas. I mostly ignored the conference at least until Joe came up and struck a conversation with me.

"So Dustin," he began, "got any special plans for your girlfriend yet?" I couldn't help but smile inwardly, since he and the others didn't know that I was gay, they assumed my special someone was a girl. As a result I was very secretive about whom I was going out with. They knew I'm with someone, but I still wouldn't say.

"Maybe," I replied.

"You gotta do something for her for Christmas," he explained, "even if you won't tell us who she is you got to at least let us know what's going on in the relationship."

"Hey quit bugging him Joe," another coworker said, "maybe he doesn't want to. He doesn't need to divulge his private life on others."

"I suppose you're right," he replied, "but still, he's my bud, I just like being in the loop is all." I chuckled.

"I appreciate it but it's not the appropriate time for me to talk about something like that," I stated. But what he was right about was that I was plotting something for Christmas, and as I passed the underwear section of the store on my way back to the front after break, an idea hit me.

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A couple days later, and it was late Christmas Eve. Ryan and I worked together on a big fabulous dinner for most of the day, with all kinds of dishes. After a feast that left us feeling full for potentially days, we headed to the living room, where there were a couple small gifts wrapped on top of the coffee table in front of the Christmas tree. We each had gotten each other a couple small items that we knew the other wanted. I got Ryan a couple new RPGs he really wanted, while I too got a game and book as well.

After gift exchanges we each gave each other a kiss and turned on the TV to a Christmas special to help pass the time. At least until sometime after nightfall happened. That was when I was ready to hatch my plan.

"Excuse me for a sec," I said standing up and heading upstairs.

"You alright?" Ryan asked concerned.

"Oh I'm fine, just something I need to do really quickly," I winked at him and hurried upstairs. When I got to my room I closed the door and walked over and checked out the window. It was as I suspected. It was also a full moon rising, which meant I would transform for the night. I walked over to my drawer and got myself ready. Once it was completed I waited until Ryan decided to shut the TV off and head upstairs to check on me.

"Dustin?" Ryan began, "you sure you're alright?"

"Oh I'm fine," I replied, "in fact, can you come into my room? There's something I just need to show you." I stood in the center of the room for a minute, until Ryan opened the door and walked in.

"What is-?" Ryan stopped mid question as his jaw dropped looking on. What he saw was me in my white furred werewolf form. I was donning a Santa hat, and a candy cane hanging out of my maw. But the real surprise was the bulging speedo I was wearing on my crotch, the only piece of clothing I had on. It was Christmassy red, matching my hat, and it sported a special print on it, a photo of Ryan's smiling face on the crotch.

"Do you like?" I asked smiling, "Sandy Paws has come to pay you a special visit." I giggled as Ryan stepped forward slowly.

"Oh my," the stunned human began, "I never expected this."

"Don't worry," I began, spitting the candy cane out of my maw, "you have nothing to worry about, unless you're on my naughty list." I winked at him, causing him to blush more; he was so cute when he did that.

"I uh, heheh," the human began; I could tell he was getting into this, "Hope I've been a good boy this year Mr. Paws."

"Why don't you come over here and show me how good you've been?" I asked smiling, and he nodded. I held up a mistletoe teasingly, to give him the idea of what I wanted. He approached, and we embraced lovingly, before kissing each other deeply. I brought a paw up to caress his head, my claws exploring his lovely thick hair. I brought my tongue in to explore his mouth eagerly, hi arms wrapped around me, holding my strong back. I was quickly aroused as my primal instincts started kicking in, but I refrained, as I wanted to play this out a little more.

When we broke the kiss I instructed him to hold still as I stripped him naked, kissing and admiring his body the whole time. Once he was nude, I slipped my paw under the bed and pulled out another little surprise.

"What's that?" Ryan asked before I shushed him with a smile, lifting one of his legs at a time to get it on him, before pulling it up, covering his ass and crotch with a matching speedo. It was green to compliment my red, and like before it had a photo, but it was a photo of my werewolf head I had taken in a previous transformation and printed it right on Ryan's ass, as if to say it was my property. I giggled a little.

"So cute," I smiled and pulled out a camera, taking a quick picture for posterity. Ryan seemed shy at first, but it wasn't long before he got into the photo session. I took a picture of us kissing, our bulging crotches pressed together, and of my crotch pressing against his ass, before I had him lie on the bed, and do some sexy poses as I shot more pictures of him. All of these would make great additions to my collection.

We continued the photo session a little bit before I turned on the video camera, and stood it on a stand, pointing it at the bed, before jumping on top of Ryan. It was at this point when I could no longer hold back. I pinned him down, growling at him playfully and dominatingly. I thumbed our speedos and ripped them off with gusto, exposing my hard wolf cock, knot already forming.

"Just relax Ryan," I said, "I can't hold back anymore." I turned the human under me over on his belly and got on top of him. I knew it would hurt him a little a first with no lube, but my lust to breed him was on overdrive, and I wanted to make him mine. I pushed my cock in between his ass cheeks, poking the hole that awaited me carefully before pushing inside. Ryan suddenly gasped and cried out, gripping the sheets under him. I lay my stomach on his back, and laid my paws on top of his hands gently as if to comfort him as I pushed in.

It wasn't long before I was in to the hilt. Ryan panted hotly and gasped deeply, as his walls got used to the huge size. I licked and kissed his neck gently, nipping it a little.

"You ok?" I asked him concerned. He nodded lightly.

"Y-yeah," he replied, "I'm ok, go ahead." I gave a small sigh of relief and nodded, pulling out before pushing back in, my cock starting to leak pre like a fountain, which should help lubricate his walls and make the process easier. I started thrusting into his tight ass, loving the hot warm feel it had around my cock. I always enjoyed breeding him, making him my own. I wrapped my arms around his chest and held his body close as I fucked him, making Ryan moan in time with my thrusts.

The pleasure grew at a rapid rate; soon his insides were lubed with enough pre that I slid in and out easily, making a lewd slapping sound as I pounded him. I could feel Ryan's balls building up as my own slapped is, showing that he was enjoying the fucking immensely, so I picked up the pace, grinding down on him to grind his cock against the sheets and increase his own pleasure.

"Oh fuck," Was all he could speak through his moans and panting, a small thin layer of sweat building along his body, soaking into my fur as the heat rose, his scent only adding to increase my high even further. I growled as I started thrusting harder and faster, till I couldn't go any faster, my fully formed knot slamming against his entrance, demanding that it enter and tie my mate.

"Hang on babe," I whispered into his ear hotly, "I'm gonna tie you." I reached down and gripped his hips, angling my thrusts to hit his prostate as I tried to force my knot in. The human below me moaned out louder as my knot tried to stretch his hole open, I could tell from the sudden tension that he was getting close to climax. Ryan cried out, gripping the sheets even harder as he climaxed hard under him, making a mess of the sheets under his cock. With one final thrust I slammed in, my knot popping in his hole and tying him with a loud pop sound. His quivering ass was quickly driving me over the edge.

That was when I gripped his body and shifted us so I was on my back with his back on top of me. Facing the camera I started thrusting short extremely fast thrusts into him, as I gripped his cock with a paw and stroke ferociously, milking out his climax as long as possible. Ryan twitched and panting loudly in time with his moaning as he shot rope after rope high into the air, before landing on him and coating his body in his own seed. The display caught on camera then sent me over the edge as I climaxed hard into him. My climax lasted well over a minute, me growling and howling loudly as I bred him with my seed, my nuts quivering for the camera, visibly shrinking a little as I shot rope after rope, load after load of seed deep into Ryan's ass. His ass was filled so much that some even leaked in his belly and made it bloat a bit before I finally settled.

After forcing him to ride his climax so hard, Ryan simply lay on my chest, his head laid back next to mine, completely limp and out of energy. I wrapped my arms around him, gently rubbing his nipples as I held him there, licking his cheek and his ear as we basked in the afterglow. As I held him I gently rocked us lovingly, as if to say, whatever troubles are on your shoulders right now, let me take them away. I'm here for you, I wanted to say, but simply kissed his cheek and nuzzled affectionately, to show how much I loved him.

"Merry Christmas Ryan," I simply said to him.

"Merry Christmas Dustin," he replied, and closed his eyes gently, falling asleep in this position shortly after. I laid there for a little longer, admiring his sleeping face before sitting up carefully and quietly to turn off the recording, before lying back down and joining him in peaceful sleep.